Mage with knife

As for why this eighth-level strongman accepted Dick as his personal disciple, Dick still had doubts. However, he was a strong man, and Dick could only listen, so why did he dare to show his teeth? How dare he be slightly unhappy?

, Dick may be angered by strong people, and if someone wants to slap him to death, it can only be done with one move.

At least, the master's attitude towards him is quite good so far, and Dick is very satisfied.

The big pigeon flew directly into Changsheng Mountain and entered a magnificent hall. Strong men still have this privilege. Dick observed all the way down and found that there were still many disciples in Changsheng Mountain. After all, this is a holy land for cultivation, and the surrounding tribesmen are willing to

You have come a lot. If you don’t have the ability and potential, Changsheng Mountain still doesn’t want you.

According to the middle-aged beautiful woman, among the tribes under Changsheng Mountain, there are hundreds of medium-sized tribes similar to the Gaska tribe, twenty or thirty large tribes larger than the Gaska tribe, and thousands of small tribes.

The population of the many grassland tribes affiliated to Changsheng Mountain is no less than 300 million.

Dick had no idea how big the prairie was.

Theoretically, the Gaska tribe is not far from the Everlasting Mountain. Dick estimates that with Fatty's ability, it takes more than a day to fly. Not far is relative, and Fatty's flying speed is that of an average first-level flying spirit.

It's several times that of a beast. If you ride a horse...it's hard to imagine how long it will take to get the ink.

No wonder for a medium-sized tribe like the Gaska tribe, it would be good for Changsheng Mountain to receive envoys once every three to five years.

The grand hall was magnificent. The beautiful middle-aged woman collected the big pigeon and took Dick inside. In the hall, Dick was familiar with some basic magic testing tools. Dick had also tested in this way at the Royal Capital Magic Academy in his early years.

"Elder Xinyue!" Everyone in the hall was bowing and saluting. Eighth-level warriors are powerful beings everywhere and must be respected.

"This is my new direct disciple. Come and test his cultivation and age..." The beautiful middle-aged woman greeted the leader of the hall, a sixth-level warrior deacon, and gave roughly this order.

The deacon will arrange the rest one by one.

The beautiful middle-aged woman disappeared immediately.

Cultivation is easy to confirm, and there is no problem with the magic circle. It turns out that age can also be tested. This is the first time Dick has heard of this. Age is a very important basis for judging potential, and Dick understands it.

Thirty-five years and nine months old, the work is quite delicate.

The deacon of the main hall waved his hand, and a competition platform shrouded in a powerful magic circle appeared. Dick knew that this was a competition. Whether the combat ability was good or not was also an important indicator of potential.

However, Dick's opponent has not appeared for a long time. The deacon of the hall seems to be confused. However, Dick is a special person brought by Elder Crescent. Maybe there is some special arrangement.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the beautiful middle-aged woman and another middle-aged man arrived, followed by a slightly softer-faced middle-aged man.

Dick observed it, and it seemed that his master's expression was not good.

"Elder Pang Di!" Everyone in the hall began to salute again. Obviously, this middle-aged man is also a strong man.

Elder Pang Di stared at Dick for a while and said: "Since your master thinks you have the ability to manage a tribe, first of all, you cannot be vague about your combat effectiveness. If your combat effectiveness is not as good as your subordinate generals, how can you convince the crowd?

." Elder Pang Di seemed to be quite reasonable.

Okay, you are the strong one, you have the final say. Dick didn't say anything, after all, his master is here, so he should listen to his master first as to his specific attitude.

When did I say that I wanted to be in charge of a tribe? Maybe my master felt that he liked being in the tribe and wanted to get more benefits for himself.

Can the interests of the thousand-household chief and the tribal leader be the same? The Gaska tribe has more than a dozen thousand-household offices, and each thousand-household office has to pay taxes to the chief district, which is wealth. Even if it is

If you have more ordinary cattle and sheep, you can exchange them for low-grade cultivation resources, which is also a huge wealth.

Can low-level magic gold not be exchanged for mid-level magic gold? As long as it is needed and the exchange ratio is appropriate, such an exchange is not impossible. Just like the spiritual stones in the fantasy novels of previous lives, there is also a universal exchange ratio between low-level spiritual stones and intermediate spiritual stones.

of.

"Situ, if you defeat him, your tribe will have at least three thousand more magic horses." The beautiful middle-aged woman spoke.

Three thousand? Paralyzed! So many!

The grassland suitable for keeping spiritual beasts in captivity in the flame area of ​​Dick's No. 1000 House only has grazing space for 300 magic horses, and the entire Gasca tribe has less than 1,000 magic horses in captivity.

Even though they are only first-level spiritual beasts, if there are more of them, they are wealth. Magic horses, three-goat horses and the like are common currencies for cultivators in the prairie, and they can definitely be exchanged for intermediate training resources. Fight on the magic horses.

Can the cavalry and the cavalry riding ordinary war horses be on the same level?

Since the master has fought for him, Dick will of course fight hard. Since he is a disciple of Elder Crescent Moon, to a certain extent, if he loses, he will lose the face of Elder Crescent Moon. He may even lose Elder Crescent Moon.

many benefits.

"Fight!" Dick's answer was that simple.

The platform covered by the magic circle opened, and Dick walked in.

"Boy, you are going to lose. Your master is going to lose three hundred high-level magic gold to my master, haha..." Elder Pang Di's disciple is middle-aged and young, a sixth-level warrior, and he is probably at his peak. He has accumulated a lot of cultivation.

, obviously better than Dick.

How can there be a sixth-level warrior who can hang out in Changsheng Mountain and an ordinary warrior?

Dick did not use magic. The newly realized hot space of the fire system was integrated into the wave force of the water system and the force of blood. After fighting for three minutes, the integration of the three forces gradually became more rounded.

Only the middle-aged disciple on the opposite side knew how powerful the fusion of Dick's three artistic conceptions was. The strength of the battle gradually became clear. Twenty minutes into the battle, it seemed peaceful, and the winner was decided.

For a master of artistic conception, if the gap in artistic conception is too big, how can the accumulation of cultivation make up for it? Otherwise, such a master is called a master of artistic conception.

"Okay!" Elder Xinyue finally showed a smile on his face. As for Dick's strength, he only heard from his disciple Alan, but he didn't expect that Dick's strength far exceeded his imagination.

"Situ, you are very good and qualified to be the leader of the tribe." Elder Pang Di seemed to have no prejudice against Dick. As for what he really thought, Dick couldn't care less. Behind him was his master, Elder Xinyue, not anyone else.

people.

"Of course my direct disciple is not bad." Elder Xinyue was very satisfied and threw a space bag to Dick, "This is your reward!"

"Thank you, teacher!" Dick was happy. The reward from a strong master is not a small sum. He is very poor now and needs a lot of training resources. "Amei!"

Elder Xinyue called to a girl not far away: "Take your junior brother to get familiar with Changsheng Mountain."

It seems that I won't leave for the time being.